Coincidentally, An Yuqi didn't have much interest in this matter at first, so she simply packed up the materials directly. 
"No problem. Originally, the director's illness is a bit difficult to treat, and I don't really want to help. If this is the case, I hope you will recover soon, Director Ma."

Director Ma on the hospital bed stared straight at An Yuqi with a pair of old eyes. It was the first time that he was so fearless that he felt the threat of death, and he started to be afraid.

"Doctor An, wait a minute."

Hearing this, Ma Shuyao looked at her father in disbelief, thinking that he was a little out of order due to excessive stimulation.
"Father, are you crazy? There is no shortage of good doctors here. If there is a problem, we can choose to go abroad for treatment. You let that bitch go!"

An Yuqi stopped slowly at the door, turned her head, and spoke with a half-smile.

"Why, Director Ma seems to have other questions?"

She understood the patient's mentality very well. Out of the fear of death in his heart, he could change all his thoughts, including the one he had always insisted on before.

"Doctor An, can you tell me if I have any other questions?"

In his cloudy eyes, he looked extraordinarily old at this moment, and a kind of great fear flickered in his eyes.

Looking at the aggressive Ma Shuyao's face, An Yuqi shook her head and said regretfully.

"I want to say it, but Ms. Ma seems to be a little unhappy. I have more than I want but not enough power!"

"Let me tell you, don't worry about her."

At this moment, Dean Chang seemed to feel that the atmosphere at the scene was a little awkward, so he spoke cautiously with a smiling face.

"Well, Director Ma, Dr. An has other things to do. How about this? I'll arrange some good doctors for you."

"Need not!"

Director Ma frowned, there was no room for compromise.

An Yuqi's heart tightened suddenly, she had never seen such a person who took the initiative to make herself unhappy.

"Since Director Ma has said so, I might as well tell you the truth!"

Taking out the electrocardiogram, An Yuqi put it on the hospital bed and began to explain the situation to Director Ma in detail.

As she told it, it was obvious that Director Ma's complexion was even uglier, basically turning green.

"Doctor An, I don't understand what you're saying! Can you talk about something important?"

In this case, there is nothing to say, An Yuqi put down the electrocardiogram and spoke directly.

"Then let me just say it directly. Your current condition is very serious. You have already suffered from angina pectoris. If it recurs again, it may directly lead to myocardial infarction. At that time, what do you think will happen?"

She spoke lightly, and a rhetorical question almost drained all the strength of Director Ma. He leaned on the pillow and stared at the ceiling blankly.

At this moment, Mrs. Ma became a little anxious, and tears began to glisten in her eyes.

"Then, what should we do? Dr. An, do you have any good way to save him?"

Turning her head, An Yuqi looked at the director of cardiology.

"Let me take a look at your current treatment plan."

The director looked at Dean Chang tremblingly, and then laughed dryly.

"Well, Doctor An, it's all right here, right?"

"It's okay, you tell her to take a look!"

Director Ma rubbed his temples and decided to face everything with strength, so he cheered up so that he didn't look so scared.

After receiving the form, An Yuqi pulled out a signature pen, skillfully wrote down several common medications on the form, and handed it to the nurse.

"According to this prescription, let Director Ma take medicine for a week first, and if it really doesn't work, surgery will be needed."

The word surgery successfully broke through everyone's last line of psychological defense. Even though Ma Shuyao was unwilling to let her go like this, she still had to swallow her anger because of her father's illness.
"An Yuqi, if I find out that you dare to make fun of my father's life, I will never let you go!"

Hearing this, An Yuqi threw the radiography inside her hand directly in front of Ma Shuyao.

"Am I spreading rumors, am I joking, you can see clearly for yourself, okay, Miss Ma?"

Looking down at those messy things, Ma Shuyao gritted her teeth, how could she understand those professional things, but according to the attitude shown by the director of the cardiology department, there should be no problem with what she said.

Seeing this, An Yuqi gave another warning calmly.

"One more thing, your father's condition is very likely to be passed on to his children, so I suggest you pay attention to regular checkups after the age of 40."

Instinctively took a step back, Ma Shuyao seemed to feel her legs go limp, so she pointed at her and spoke unceremoniously.

"An Yuqi, don't spread rumors about me here!"

With a sneer in her heart, An Yuqi shrugged her shoulders indifferently.

"I've said all I have to say, believe it or not."

This blow was enough to make Ma Shuyao lose all her strength in an instant. She sat on the hospital bed blankly, staring at the front with dull eyes.

Now that the effect had been achieved, there was no need for An Yuqi to stay here any longer, so she turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, tell me, is there any way to prevent it?"

Even if the hatred between the two was irreconcilable, at least she didn't want to gamble with her own life. Watching An Yuqi stop and turn around, Ma Shuyao had an embarrassed smile on her face.

The smile was forced, but forced and helpless.

"Tell me please?"

Slightly squinting her eyes, An Yuqi nodded, her voice was not too loud, echoing in this not very big intensive care unit. 
"Well, if you want, there is a way. As long as Ms. Ma puts her mentality in order, don't have evil intentions that aren't her own, don't get angry, and control her emotions, it will naturally be prevented."

What I said is very clear, if you are still thinking about how to rob my husband by any means, then it is not necessarily so.

After saying this, An Yuqi didn't bother to look at them again, and left the ward with her slender legs.

Things have become like this, and the helpless Dean Chang can only wipe his ass behind him, repeatedly reminding Director Ma to control his emotions.

However, when things got to this point, Director Ma was naturally hopeless and prepared for the worst.

Walking out of the building of the inpatient department, An Yuqi only felt refreshed. She looked up and saw that the sky was cloudless. She really felt refreshed on happy occasions. She stretched her waist and took out her mobile phone Sent a message to Ye Qiongyu.

"Mr. Ye, I spent a lot of brain cells cleaning up your mess. How are you going to reward me?"

Ye Qiongyu here, wearing a safety helmet, stood on the construction site and inspected the progress of the project with everyone. When he received the text message, he couldn't help but feel a burst of warmth in his heart.

In my memory, she rarely acted like a baby, but when she acted like a baby, she was extraordinarily cute.

At this time, An Yuqi and many doctors came to visit several other serious patients. They were lying on the hospital bed with breathing tubes inserted into their faces, making people feel hopeless.

After a thorough examination, An Yuqi took out a medical record and handed it to Dean Chang.

"For the patient on bed 12, try to arrange surgery as soon as possible, so that it will be better for the patient himself."

The dean nodded immediately and arranged for the nurse next to him.

An Yuqi walked to the No.13 hospital bed, and before she had time to ask, the phone in her pocket vibrated. She turned on the screen and saw a message.

"When you go back at night, I'll give you whatever you want, okay?"

Seeing this, An Yuqi burst out laughing, her beautiful smile was like a budding flower, making people fascinated for a moment.

Putting away the phone, An Yuqi's expression became serious in an instant.

"Where's the female patient from yesterday? Why didn't I see it?"

Hearing this, Dean Chang suddenly realized that I slapped his head.

"By the way, I almost forgot, Dr. An, come with me."

After walking for a few steps, the phone in her pocket started to vibrate again, and when An Yuqi turned on the phone, it was Li Li Jie's call.

Why did you suddenly call yourself?Could it be that something happened?The first thing An Yuqi thought of was whether something happened to Jiang Chenxi.

As soon as the call was connected, there was Li Jie's voice laughing.

"Doctor An, I had a hard time looking for you. After finally arriving at the hospital, I was told that you had gone on a business trip to another place. It really makes people come here in good spirits, and leave in disappointment!"

An Yuqi leaned against the wall of the corridor, looked at the patients, nurses and family members coming and going, and smiled slightly.

"Where is Miss Li talking? If you come to me, don't I dare to stand by? I wonder if the case has progressed?"

It must not be Jiang Chenxi who can make Li Jie so chic, the biggest possibility is the case.

"It's very labor-saving to talk to smart people. That's how we are investigating a shooting case, and the person that night found the trace of the suspect in the surveillance video on the street. Now we have synthesized a The basic model, and we found that these two cases are related to Professor Zhong’s incident, so we want to know more about it.”

An Yuqi's heart tightened at the moment, it seems that the case has already begun.

"If you need something from me, Miss Li just ask."

Li Jie picked up the kraft paper bag sent from London from the table. Except for a receiving address, there was no sender's address and contact information on it, which made their investigation difficult.

"We have received a strange email with many clues directly related to the case. Moreover, the person who was shot and died was actually an old friend of Professor Zhong!"

Hearing this, An Yuqi suddenly felt that the mystery was about to be solved.

"You mean, the shooting incident and the murder of Professor Zhong are fundamentally connected?"

"That's right, so I called you this time, hoping to get the professor's cooperation and bring the murderer to justice as soon as possible."

This seemed to be a very simple matter, An Yuqi stroked her chin, and spoke without thinking.

"In this way, you can contact the professor directly. He is currently in London. If it doesn't work, I can help you."

Li Jie over there immediately brightened up. Facing those messy old black and white photos, she finally felt that the dark clouds above her head were gradually dissipating. If this case is solved, it can be said to be the first problem she has solved since she was a police officer. The case may even be reported for reward...

"Great, Mrs. Ye, thank you very much for your help. We tried to contact Professor Zhong before, but the phone has not been connected, so there are some things that I need to ask you to understand, can you?"

Stopping at the elevator entrance, An Yuqi pinched her phone, her eyes fell on the end of the corridor.

"Of course, I will know everything and say everything."

Then, while holding her mobile phone, she walked towards the balcony at the end of the corridor.

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